In this subtle and textured composition, Zuffanti evokes the fragile dance between absence and emergence. The title—“A stento il nulla fa forma alla tua essenza” (“Only barely does nothing give shape to your essence”)—suggests the delicate tension between being and non-being. Materials like salt and volcanic ash trace a terrain of erosion and quiet upheaval. Burnt wood fragments hover like relics or syllables of a language spoken by the void. Here, the invisible begins to crystallize—not into presence, but into a form just tangible enough to whisper of what lies beyond perception.